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as joke, for you there ain't no hope
I see the bullshit clear as day and I don't need no telescope 
Started way back with a Facebook poke
But these days I

the weather

If we all out then go and fetch em a sweater

Not a rat but you ain’t getting close to my cheddar
I gotta berreta

Whoops I miss misspoke I meant

ravaged by the dogs
'Cause there's a system
And my black-ass just don't fit in, oh I get it
Shit is a race game, and this game is hopeless
From the 60s

This that wintertime cozy 
When I pull up on you babe
Gray sweatpants and her hair up yeah 
Shawty where you going I'ma race you upstairs 
Way she

out the wazoo
Poof call me cosmo
think I need my Wanda where she at
Here I am I don't play by the rules
Make some money while I sleep
Finna count some

here in my feels for no reason mesmerized by dis sweet ting
Ouuuu
I've felt this way before but questioned what I thinking
I'm not defensive
I've had

Alright get the fuck in there 
Let's run this shit man

Okay I'm on my way now
Quit pushing me along 
I walk up to the door wow 
I think I hear

medicine
The parties lit and there's plenty of evidence
Oh my the things the do for relevance
Out of context these clips no reference
I got so much more

Empty bottles sit scattered on a nightstand
Cigarette butt burning in my right hand
Laying blacked out covered in some white
Sand if you're talking

say that we owe
Two face, what a shame
Why'd you even come up in my lane
The studio going so insane
Don't fuck with my energy
Get out of my way
Tryna

got dreams of taking flights from coast to coast 
Let the fans sing it back to me
When there at my shows 
And that's just how it goes 
You prolly

Skee-yee
This Frank goat
Geezy
Representing for all the big boys out there
Big boys
Big boy lovin time
Hey hey hey hey
Shoutout Hokz in the booth
My

the mud
Got to thank YAH from where we come from
Down bad, poor, bums
Made something out of nothin
A long way from the slums
You see the starts are aligned

thought he smashed
I hit the dash and then I skurrt up off the D
I meant the driveway
If you see me you ain't gotta look my way
Ima zoom right by you

or are you just flexin
Covered by the blood so im protected
Let the evil in then your infected
Only way out is prayer and repentance
Ready for your work so

time for no jujitsu
I won't keep it fair, no way, cause in this game ain't no officials
Niggas foulin' till they end you
So we gon' keep it there
Niggas

rare over by Cherson, Cherson,
we calcify fathers here below
a watery cross, with weeds
entwined
This grins restoredly,
 low sleep
Wave
Oh, no,
shush

nobody gon' put you on
N——a, I just got the pack in,
Now I'm rollin' strong
I was out there rollin' loud,
Tryna get in Rolling Stone
I gotta make a n——a

and development, you be head first
Never been the type in the crowd to have a outburst
Always been a nigga there early, cause I pull out first

Stay in my line, well

Don't cry tonight

Two weeks later on our first date
Thought it might be awkward so we brought some mates
Turns out we were fine left them right by town

yeah, I'm finna take it there
From the back, pullin' hair, feel on bitches like I care

This is the way that I planned it, now I'm on another planet
Ain't

somewhere by the mop, ain't finally slip
(Uh, Uh, Uh)

I'm a act wrong, if a n**** ain't actin' right
I heard day trippin', Bueller introduce them

My name's Harjot Singh you can't test this
I'm the one they wanna invest in
I drive around in my Lexus
While I'm waving out to my ex's
They say hi, I

of
Everyday there was no peace of
And no way to get some sleep huh
Either crashes near my window pane
Or seeing momma still in pain
Damn
Life could be so insane